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unorthodocks - free spirited lyrics
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yo i’m free spirited and open-minded
not your average joe, cop o’s no consignment
known for rhyming, no diamonds just blow minds and
weed sacks, make tracks stacked with dope lines and
hyperbole, verbally no one seeing me
disappear just to reappear as a deity
you can be a g just appear as a gentleman
cuz flipping these z’s doesn’t come with a dental plan
[verse 1: unorthodocks]
yo i’m free spritied and open-minded
i’ve been waiting for an oprotunity, i hope i find it
dope sales declining, broke scale no clients
just as much in the stash only no one is buying
i’m never high enough, got a brother trying stuff
like hash wax and dabs and bubbles i try to huff
only to slight side effects and every time i try and wreck
a studio sesh i feel as if my whole night is wrecked
guess it’s back to xbox and dreamcast
am i a child? i guess not, it seemed fast
i swear that yesterday i was just a teen g-ssed
up on the fact he could kick rhymes and sling gr-ss
and i still do both just not as much now
sitting on fourth and goal, going for a touchdown
but sometimes i get the feeling i’m q.b. kneeling
and at the age of eighteen i’ve already hit the ceiling
sitting on mad scripts but none of the sh-t’s appealing
and without rap my life’s playstation and dope dealing
not really a career path but i don’t want to hear that
you don’t fear the near future when you hear a brazier snap
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[verse 2: unorthodocks]
yo i’m free spirited and absent minded
find me on eighty-fifth with a fifth of absinthe, blinded
rhyming to the pigeons swigging out of my bottle
paranoid at the mall, wigging out at the models
all eyes are watching, i know i got to keep moving
keep progressing towards the plateau i’ve been pursuing
my childhood’s like a library book i’ve been renewing
told everyone “back off, cuz i know what i’m doing”
i just hope that i’m right and god forbid that i’m wrong
i just pray that one day i touch a kid with this song
cuz it’s been a long time since i felt that way about rap
cats got more to say about rap then what they say in their raps
we got local cats but ain’t n-body playing their raps
maybe cuz all they talk about is how they stay in the trap
i don’t even know why i’m trying to put my state on the map
they ain’t trying to put me nowhere, give me any -ssist
that’s why i’m posted on the curb here on seventy-fifth
remy and spliff in a napsack, still kicking backpack rap
first generation english, sixth gen pack-rat
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